Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"W-what...what's wrong?" He stammered, startled.

No, no, no, wasn't I supposed to give him my essence and blood? Why did you suddenly pounce on him?

I'm so excited that I can keep living?

But...

Chi Buwan looked up at the pair of eyes above him, their desire and excitement barely concealed.

This doesn't look like it at all!!!

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, the man hovering above him suddenly leaned down and launched an attack on his lips with pinpoint accuracy.

Is it too late?!

stop stop stop!

What is this?!

Didn't they want his essence and blood? Why is he acting like this all of a sudden?

Brother Xiao, do you not know how to obtain a cultivator's essence blood?

Chi Buwan opened his mouth to speak, but his waist was gripped tightly by a large hand. At the same time, the effects of the drug seemed to surge up again, leaving him weak and powerless.

Is it too late?

No! This is wrong!!

If Brother Xiao only wanted his essence and blood, he wouldn't have given him such a weak and ineffective drug, nor would he have brought him to this incredibly intimate and ambiguous bed.

Therefore, the key point Brother Xiao mentioned regarding essence and blood is not essence 'blood', but rather... essence 'blood'.

After all the waiting, the clouds parted and the moon shone brightly; it wasn't too late, and everything suddenly became clear in my mind!

Brother Xiao, you must touch his lucky charm!! Kiss him, help him out!!

No! He's straight!!

Help! Help! Help! Help!

The pupils trembled with shock, for the terror had reached its peak, and they had even forgotten how to resist.

His cool, thin lips drew closer, and as he gazed at that breathtakingly beautiful face, he paused slightly, countless thoughts flashing through his mind in that brief half-second.

Actually... it wouldn't be bad to help each other for life with Brother Xiao. Brother Xiao is so handsome, it would be better for me to say it out loud.

Is it too late?:........

What?! What are all these things?!

Brother Xiao won't do either!

He's straight!! Straight man!

Help! Ahhhhhh!!!

"Bang--!"

At the critical moment, the man above him was suddenly kicked away and then exploded into a bloody mist not far away. His blood dissipated, leaving not a single hair behind.

In an instant, the surrounding illusion shattered like glass, and then pieces fell down one by one.

Chi Buwan sat on the bed, still shaken and completely bewildered.

337, standing to the side, looked bitter. He slowly turned his head to look at the sinister Xiao Wuli, whose blackening value had reached its peak and who was almost capable of destroying the world. He shivered in fear, swallowed hard, and then moved to the side.

terrible!

The corrupted Xiao Wuli can shatter the host's illusion with a single sword strike. What kind of power is that?

It's important to understand that within Xiao Wuli's illusion, it takes 200 points of power for the host to hear Xiao Wuli's name, yet Xiao Wuli can...

!

Fortunately, it is much stronger now and was not scared out of its wits. It just accidentally wet its bottom while drinking water.

337:.........

That wretched host! He was completely oblivious to what he was going through while he was indulging in Xiao Wuli's beauty in the illusion!

While the little dumpling was getting angry and embarrassed, the old man on the other side was already dumbfounded.

Is this the lovestruck young man who fantasizes about his master all the time?

He actually possesses such a powerful aura?!

If Xiao Wuli had met him at his peak, he probably could have put up a fight with him.

The old man, standing three meters away from Xiao Wuli, supported his trembling and slightly weak legs, resolutely refusing to admit that he had been frightened by the aura surrounding the brat.

.

After a while, Chi Buwan slowly came back to her senses from the illusion, her long eyelashes fluttering.

...Depend on!

How embarrassing.

They were completely fooled by the illusion, and the protagonist in the illusion was actually Xiao Wuli!

Not only that, but the real Xiao Wuli caught him red-handed.

Chi Buwan wanted to crawl into a hole, but the man standing in front of the bed was too prominent, so he had to look up at the person in front of him, and then his expression froze.

Before him, Xiao Wuli looked at him with long, wet eyelashes and reddened eyes, his expression one of utter despair, loneliness, hopelessness, and jealousy, like someone catching their wife in bed with another man...

Wait, jealousy?

Oh no! Could it be that Xiao Wuli wants to help him out?

stop!!!

How did things get so serious?!

Could it be that Xiao Wuli saw the illusion and felt that he wanted to help each other?

Chi Buwan's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and it took him a while to find his voice. "It's just an illusion, Master..." He didn't want to be pinned down by the man and have his penis touched by him.

However, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Wuli interrupted him.

"Is Master afraid of his disciple? Afraid of being touched by his disciple?"

Chi Buwan froze, then suddenly remembered a forgotten point—the illusions caused by the poisonous miasma were the thing he feared most.

Chi Buwan let out a slow, almost imperceptible sigh of relief. Compared to wanting to help Xiao Wuli, she was afraid of making him save face.

"Clatter—"

A tear fell on the edge of the bed. Chi Buwan held her breath and looked up. She saw Xiao Wuli raise his hand to wipe away his tears, his brows reddening, but she did not see the resolute and sinister look that flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Wuli's voice was hoarse and dry: "Disciple understands."

Is it too late?

Understand what?

He was still in a daze when he saw Xiao Wuli suddenly turn around. He instinctively reached out and grabbed Xiao Wuli's hand, then looked up and met a pair of deep, unfathomable black eyes.

A scream came from 337's ear: "Host—"

Not Too Late: "I like you so much, how could I be afraid of you?"

Xiao Wuli paused.

337 stared in disbelief at the blackening value on the screen, which had suddenly stopped and was now plummeting.

The old man looked as if he had just crawled out of the water, panting heavily, and patted his chest, relieved to have survived the ordeal.

damned!

The lovestruck young man almost locked up his master!

Did Master think Xiao Wuli was about to turn and leave?

No! He wanted to go outside and set up the formation he learned from the old man at the bottom of the abyss, to trap his master here forever!

Xiao Wuli may appear calm now, but he can cry and show weakness to his master. In fact, the illusion just now had already pushed him to the limit. Simply put, Xiao Wuli is on the verge of collapse, using the last bit of rationality to maintain his appearance. However, if he senses even the slightest bit of his master's annoyance, he will do something extreme!

The old man was so nervous that his heart was about to pound out.

Fortunately, Master was quick-witted enough, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.